Iron-dad and Spider-son Oneshots

The Sleepover-Part 4

The class arrived in the cafeteria, interrupting some interns who had been eating there before the teenagers came. Everyone claimed their tables and went to get food, Peter trailing behind with Ned and MJ. Peter hated the cafeteria food and contemplated going to the penthouse to grab leftovers, but ultimately decided that it wasn't a good idea if he wanted to stay hidden. He grabbed a sandwich and some chips and sat at a table with Ned and MJ. All was going well until Flash decided it was the right time to talk.

"Alright, Penis," Flash said, "Tell me how'd you do it. Why would Dr. Banner and the Black Widow talk to you?"

"I didn't do anything, Flash." Peter said, annoyed, "Why can't you just acknowledge that I actually have an internship here? It's simple."

Flash huffed and walked back to his 'friends' to finish his lunch, but Peter knew he wasn't going to give it up. To make it even worse, he realized they were about to have a private Q&A with all of the avengers and that Flash would totally ask about it.

"Everyone ready for Q&A?" Kassidy led everyone to the elevator and down to the fifth floor where the press rooms were located aka, where his and Flash's doom was waiting.

And there, in press room 2, was the entirety of the avengers. The class sat down in the seats where reporters usually were, facing the intimidating yet friendly faces of the avengers.

"Alright," Tony started, "You should all know who we are by now, so let's not waste time. Questions?"

Every hand except Peter and MJ's shot up into the air impatiently. All was going well until Tony called on Flash. Peter slumped in his seat, bracing himself for what comes next.

Flash's arrogant voice said the dreaded question, "Have you ever had an intern who was in high school?"

"Actually, yes," Tony said, "I currently do, and he's actually here right now. Pete?"

Peter tentatively stood up, glaring at his dad with pure hatred. Tony signaled for him to come up on the stage. As he walked the short distance, he studied the shocked faces of his peers. When he got up to where Tony was, he was met with the red face of Flash in the first row of seats, barely containing his anger.

"Peter is not only an intern here, he is my personal intern." Tony said, and Peter just stood there nodding along.

"No." Flash said "NO. What kind of sick joke are you playing Penis? Who did you pay to pull this off?"

Peter looked around, he saw assassins drawing knives, scientists turning green, gods picking up hammers, his entire family fuming with anger. And Peter? He did nothing to stop them. Even if it meant a lawsuit, it meant that Flash would never bully him or probably anyone else again.

"What did you just say about MY kid?" Tony managed through gritted teeth.

"You guys should go," Peter said, holding his family back.

The students all got up quickly and cleared the rows, leaving behind a smiling Ned and an impressed MJ.

"Pizza?" asked Peter

A/N

Last chapter! Hope it was good :) I'll be thinking up new ideas, but feel free to leave requests.

Word Count: 529

-Bee xx